Sword Intent?!Tan Xiangying's eyes flashed with disbelief.

The sword is the first of the soldiers, and it may be the most chosen soldier, but the proportion of those who have cultivated sword intent is lower than that of monks who have obtained supernatural powers.

It was a sign that the cultivator's will and the sword's will resonated, and thus glimpsed the supreme sword.

When did there be such a skilled sword cultivator in Yujing City?

Tan Xiangying's momentum with a heavy steel spear had reached its highest point, but it stopped, but it did not speak. He had to wait and see who it was.

However, the conversation with Xiang Ying stopped, but Yan Kaiting did not.

The thunder in his hand was so bright that it suddenly swelled to the size of a water tank, and the entity of the Taichu Hammer was completely invisible. Immediately after, the thunderball was blasted towards Tan Xiangying.

Taichu is different from ordinary sledgehammers, the handle is particularly short, and when held in the hand, it looks like a larger version of a fist from a distance.

When Yan opened the court to defend before, the movement was small, and it was not particularly obvious, but at this time, it was directly blasted, just like a big fist with thunder and fire.

Tan Xiangying was furious, and he couldn't imagine that a junior kid who had just entered the realm of a guru would dare to provoke him like this.

With a flick of his wrist, a crescent moon-like blood-colored qi flew out of the spearhead, slashing towards the thunderball.

As soon as the move was issued, Tan Xiang Ying suddenly became vigilant.

The thunderball rushed to his face, and the surrounding air seemed to be glued, and it was the same thing as talking to Fang Cai about draining the air from the spear, and it was so powerful that it distorted the local space in an instant.

At the beginning of Tai, he was able to enter the ranks of the top spirit soldiers in the weapon spectrum, and later he was promoted, and its power really lived up to its name.

However, no matter how mysterious the realm of this blow is, this bit of power will still not make Tan Xiangying helpless, but he knows that the spear he launched with his hand may not be able to clean this thunderball.

Sure enough, the thunderball was cut by the blood gang, and the thunder light in the center suddenly thinned out, but the whole did not disappear, and it still bombarded in front of Tan Xiangying, and it was grabbed and scattered.

"Boom"! "Boom"! Two more hits.

Yan Kaiting's blow didn't work, and he didn't mean to stop at all, and then two thunderballs were shot.

At this time, Tan Xiang Ying was prepared, and he would not misjudge, and directly waved the "blood spear", flying and dispersing one by one.

Tan Xiangying was aroused to be ferocious, and said angrily: "Boy, look for death!"

He no longer spared any effort to guard against the new sword cultivator, and the "blood spear" was picked up from the bottom up, and the momentum was amazing.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", like the sound of fireworks bursting.

The deck also looked like fireworks, blood and golden dots of light intertwined, falling from mid-air, and sometimes interspersed with a trace of electric light.

A long sword, with incomparably accurate pointing, exploded with two powerful qis, first extinguishing Yan Kaiting's thunder light, and then began to hedge against each other with amazing momentum.

The person who came grabbed Yan Kai's collar after the trial, and one retreated quickly, until he retreated to the roof of the "Yilan Boat".

Tan Xiang Ying snorted coldly, and also flew out of the air and landed on the flagpole on the bow of the "Yilan Boat".

The rest of the people on deck fled one after another.

The wreckage of the building, which was already slowly sinking, could withstand such a big fight, and there were many cracks on the board and fence, and people could fall down in wide places.

The most serious thing is that the entire hull was suddenly pressed down several meters after being hit just now, and the sinking speed was significantly accelerated.

The person who came was a young man in cloth, and the opposite of his clothes was his temperament, which was noble and noble, and had the meaning of being out of the dust.

The long sword in his hand is three feet and one inch in standard length, and the sword body is like a flood of autumn water, deep and clear, and the waves are flowing.

Tan Xiangying squinted his eyes and looked at the visitor, searching for memories in his heart, but he couldn't remember when Yujing or even Yongzhou had such a number one person.

"Who is here? Do you want to talk to me about this Liang Zi in the 'Yundu Xing'?"

Fu Mingxuan said lightly: "Under the 'Liuzhi Zhai' Fu Mingxuan." It's not that I'm going to tie up with my seniors, but you're deceiving me that there is no one in Yujing, right?"

It stands to reason that "Tiangong Kaiwu" and "Yundu Xing" are both powerful forces in the Yongzhou territory, and no matter what disputes there are, they should be put on the table to be resolved.

If Xiang Ying relied on his own force to kidnap people, it was already an extremely unseen behavior, and Yan Kaiting's identity doubled the severity of this violation.

This kind of raptor's forced crossing of the river has the meaning of slapping the entire local forces in Yujing.

Tan Xiangying sneered and said, "It turned out to be a kid from Fu Bowen's family, you haven't taken over the position of head of the family yet, right?" Okay, even if you can represent the meaning of the Fu family, you can still speak for the entire Yujing?"

At this time, at the wooden ladder leading to the roof of the boat, a person came up, and it was Tu Yuyong.

He didn't make a sound, just walked steadily to Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting and stood still, and then looked at Tan Xiangying.

The meaning is clear. Don't care if Tu Yuyong can represent the Tu family, at least here and now, he and Fu Mingxuan and Yan will hold a court meeting with the outside world.

Tan Xiangying's eyes swept over the three teenagers with gloomy sorrow, knowing that today could only end here.

Even if these three juniors together are not Tan Xiangying's opponents, it is impossible for him to offend the first three families of Yujing in one go.

Moreover, Fu Mingxuan's sword intent was extraordinary, it was not something that an ordinary city family could teach, and there must be another inheritance.

At this time, there were a few whistles with implicit rhythm on the water below, and Tan Xiangying looked down with a moving expression.

There was a small boat moored next to the "Yilan Boat", and on it stood three of his servants, one of whom was constantly gesturing to him.

Tan Xiangying raised his head, stared at Yan Kaiting, and said, "Boy, count yourself lucky today." However, the goods of the Glaive Sect are not easy to swallow, and there will be a period later. ”

So saying, he jumped down, and as soon as he landed on the deck, the boat rushed like an arrow from a string into the depths of the river.

Hearing this name, the three young men had different expressions, and they were all thoughtful.

This is not good news.

The Glaive Sect is not among the four sects and seven factions, but among the thousands of large and small forces in Kyushu, its strength can be ranked in the top twenty.

Moreover, Yanyue is a subsidiary of Yuanhuimen, and the sequence ranking is still quite high, such a background is an unshakable behemoth for a local force and even for the entire Yujing.

Tu Yu never wondered: "Will a big faction like the Glaive Sect also frame it?"

Fu Mingxuan shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that the loss of the goods is true, and the people below can't find it, and they are afraid of taking responsibility, so they will arrest people and take the blame." ”

The faces of the three of them were even more heavy, not to mention the words that Xiang Ying put before leaving, it was obvious that he was going to detain this black pot Yan Kaiting.

Even if there is no such thing as framing, if the Glaive Sect really loses important materials in Heishui, before the investigation is revealed, the cities and forces in this area will probably not be at peace.

Tu Yuyong said goodbye first, "It's not too early, I'll go back first." I need to report today's incident to my father and eldest brother as soon as possible. Fu Mingxuan, when are you coming back? Find a time and make an appointment with Lu Li to pick you up. ”

"Just arrived in the morning. Fu Mingxuan said: "This 'magic moment' is two days later, and we are going to get together, so let's not find another time." ”

Tu Yuyong nodded, greeted the two, and left on his own.

Fu Mingxuan turned to Yan Kaiting, looked him up and down for a while, stretched out his hand and stroked his head, and scolded with a smile: "Bastard boy, you can! I haven't seen you for three years, and as soon as we meet, I will almost break the sky." ”

Fu Mingxuan's force was not small, Yan Kaiting didn't pay attention, he was brought forward abruptly, and almost fell to the ground.

Yan Kaiting jumped up before he stabilized his figure.

At this moment, his posture of whether he was a gentleman or a merry boy was swept away, and he shouted: "Hey, hey, you were born one night earlier than me, don't be so old-fashioned!"

"An hour is also a big one, and your brother is your brother. ”